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Pitchfork
02:24
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Thoughts are all we have of meaning
Memories taken out of visions
Return back to two eyes streaming
Darkened water has surely risen
Rush, rush, rush, rush
Thoughts are all we have of meaning
Void apart from what is living
Desire to uncover what has driven
You to make your own decisions
Rush, rush, rush, rush, rush
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2. |
FZero
04:26
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Nuisance, invisible suggestion
Creeping up, despite your mood
Can’t see it there, but grips you firmly
What the hell will your subconscious do?
Trap door
Bloody sores
Weak mind
Be kind
Signed out
Bolted in
Freedom loathes
Its skin
A whole list of occupations,
All with fancy perks
Interchanging new pathways
Oh! what a piece of work
Trap door
Bloody sores
Weak mind
Be kind
Signed out
Bolted in
Freedom loathes
Its skin
Trap door
Bloody sores
Weak mind
Be kind
Signed out
Bolted in
Freedom loathes
Its own skin
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3. |
Winter Abroad
02:34
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See them falling overhead, you might not miss it
See them falling overhead, you might not miss it
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4. |
OCT
02:23
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Grinding metal works
War machine, it lurks
Behind the glass sealed doors
Ready to run the church
They are nearing the end of their rope
The tide is in, they’re starting to choke
Hundreds gather to pay the fool
The father, the mock, the blunt force rule
Take more than they need
Silenced beliefs bleed
Reaping what we sowed
Silenced the Holy Ghost
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5. |
Dark Moto
03:27
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There’s no need to be pious
There’s no need to be meek
You should be writhing with excitement
You should be edged upon your seat
Battle back the teeming forces
Sizing up the biggest thrill
Never minding what the source is
I’m falling far below the sill
Never minding what the source is
Sizing up the biggest kill
The killer’s voice
The killer’s voice
The killer’s voice
The killer’s voice
Bleeding moon up ahead
Ideas burning through my head
Softer steps, I often tread
Choosing wisely what I said
Softer steps, I used to tread
Walking closely with the dead
The killer’s voice
The killer’s voice
The killer’s voice
The killer’s voice
Cataracts forming in their eyes
Skin is moving, filled with flies
I do not follow with these lies
I do not care about their cries
The killer’s voice
The killer’s voice
The killer’s voice
The killer’s voice
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6. |
The Maw
03:20
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Fold
It’s folding shut
Her fate is worn
Eyes closing shut
See polygons
And pointed shapes
The words, they vanish
Like broken tapes
The art is worn
The fires are neat
The time is right
Below your feet
The inching worm
Is all you need
To feel alive
Alive indeed
Eastern wind
Follows the Sun
To cover all
The living ones
The ocean deep
The writhing maw
The will to live
It beckons you
The fight or flight
Of all to be
Is right up front
For all to see
The damning hail
Above the sea
It boils up
It beckons me
The damning hail
Above the sea
It boils up
It beckons me
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7. |
Positivland II
02:55
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8. |
Shoot to Kill
04:06
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And you shoot to kill
‘Cause it’s overworked
Bottled midnight hour
Ready for the dark
Take apart your world
And quickly enter mine
Jet black collide
Working overtime
And you shoot to kill
And you shoot to kill
And you shoot to kill
And you shoot to kill
‘Cause it’s overworked
Ready for the dark
Bottled midnight hour
Time to make your mark
Take apart your world
And quickly enter mine
Jet black collide
Jet black collide
And you shoot to kill
And you shoot to kill
And you shoot to kill
And you shoot to kill…
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9. |
Work Patrol
02:28
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Hey buddy, what’s the latest?
Not much here to see
Haven’t you been working?
It doesn’t look done to me
Quit acting under a spell
Get back to work or you’re getting hell
Work patrol, work patrol, work patrol, work patrol
Work patrol, work patrol, work patrol
Come on rise to the challenge
Make your old man proud
Stomp your feet on the other guy and boss the team around
Judge your feelings on your last paycheck, try to pay your bills and hope for the best
Work patrol, work patrol ,work patrol, work patrol, work patrol ,work patrol, work patrol
work patrol, work patrol, work patrol, work patrol, work patrol, work patrol, god damn the work patrol
work patrol, work patrol, work patrol, work patrol, work patrol, work patrol, god damn the work patrol
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10. |
Brique Chaude
03:32
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Gloin Toronto, Ontario
Gloin is a four-piece noise rock group from Toronto, Canada, known for their cathartic live sets and eclectic songwriting.
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